A/N: In order to feel more professional, I have decided to have a prologue. Plus, it adds a certain air to the story, which a first chapter can not capture on its own. Plus, it's too short for me to be a chapter.
-Your humble author.
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Prologue.
She could feel it. Her life was slowly slipping through her flesh into the earth. Her life was on the brim of it all. Laying in the middle of nowhere, all alone; the warm summer air wrapping around her cold body as a last goodbye.
She never thought about death, but she could vaguely feel stinging in the back of her eyes from her plagued thoughts. Many worlds will go by, and she'll be dead
'you knew this was going to happen,' a voice sneered, 'you idiot'
She felt something bitter against her tongue, blood maybe.
'So many things undid…' she thought, doing her best to ignore the voice. But, one thing made her feel worse then the realization that she was dying in the forest; her life not even a third lived, and almost nothing accomplished. She felt her mind beginning to flicker in and out of consciousness.
'I was never free…' Her mind went black, and her mind seemed to be slowly turned off.
'you would never have been.' The voice whispered to her, 'not you or any-'
She was knocked into acoma.